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 This is hurricane season 
Hurricane season. 
Just how did I get 
So tired and mean 
With eyes that flicker 
Like a movie screen. 
A brand new ceiling 
Same old deluge 
Put finer feelings 
In the centrifuge. 
It gets as if the merest breath 
Of wind could knock me down 
Gets as if the merest breath of wind 
Could knock me down 
And this is hurricane season. 
Straight from the ocean 
All shiny white 
Can't get that image 
Out of my head tonight. 
It gets as if the merest breath 
Of wind could knock me down 
It gets as if the merest breath 
Of wind could knock me down 
Gets as if the merest breath of wind 
Could knock me down 
And this is hurricane season 
Hurricane season 
This is hurricane season 
Hurricane season. 
So what do we do but make-believe 
What do we do yeah... 
So what do we do but make-believe 
What do we do yeah... 
So what do we do but make-believe 
What do we do yeah... 
So what do we do but make-believe 
What do we do yeah... 
 
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